So when I got home from Alaska I had a simple list of things to do. Get a hair cut, see Batman, and have some Chipotle. This would prove immensely difficult and only two of the three ever happened. When I got out to my car the tire that had been giving me trouble was complete flat and the bead was off the rim. I didn’t figure this out until I attempted to pump it up with my floor pump. Next I switched my hair appoint to a later time as I had now missed the first one. I busted out the spare tire and put it on. Since it was 11 years old it was flat and needed to be pumped up before I could lower the car on to it.

Dirty, sweaty and a bit flustered I got to my hair appointment (second one) a few minutes late. Below you’ll see the fun we had with my hair. After this fun it was off for lunch, not Chipotle, the tire store and finally my movie.